Roy only woke up when it was dark.
The maid unusually didn't knock on the door to remind her. After climbing out of bed, she sat in a daze for a moment, realizing she was still sweating. Her robe was crumpled and gave off a strange smell.
Roy had no choice but to take another shower.
When she got out of bed, she habitually checked on Soto's state. The Mixed Beastman seemed to want to sleep endlessly, but didn't he need to eat or relieve himself?
Roy couldn't understand.
Fortunately, the air in the Capital was good, and her room was clean. Soto had been in a coma for almost a month and hadn't collected much dust.
But he couldn't stay like this forever. Seriously, hiding a male Beastman under the Duke's daughter's bed for so long... It sounded bizarre, like a curious setup from a fairy tale.
